I have guarded the city of advancement in Pirate Town for 100 years

Three days later, the sea of ​​lights.

A small lantern fishing boat was moving slowly. Figo and Lantern Fishing King Wang Gang sat side by side on the eaves of the boat, throwing their fishing rods into the sea.

From time to time, the wicks of the lamps were hooked, and the two collected the poles, and waited for them to fall asleep before handing them over to Wan Gang's cronies behind him who were responsible for collecting the lamps.

If ordinary lantern fishermen see their fishing speed, they will definitely doubt life, just like fishing. The goal of ordinary lantern fishermen is not to return empty-handed this time, but their goal is to fill the warehouse on the boat !

Throw the pole and close the pole, one after another.

Dazzling for a long time, when the two of them put away their poles for dinner, the warehouse of the small lantern boat was half full, and more than a hundred lamp wicks were installed!

Wan Gang shook his head and smiled, "As expected of the King of the Starry Sky, I really can't beat you."

In one morning, based on the comprehensive comparison of the value and quantity of the wicks caught, if Wangang is 1, Figo is at least 5.

This is a very noticeable gap.

Figo said: "You should be able to guess that my situation is special. This is not an ability I learned, but a... talent?"

"That's your ability too..."

Wan Gang shook his head and waved his hands to signal his cronies to go out. There were only two of them left in the dining room.

After taking a sip of the delicious fish soup, Wan Gang said to Figo: "A lot of young people have disturbed you because of my affairs these past two days, will the King of Starry Sky also be confused by my choice?

Although my body is already rotten, if I join the battle, I can at least kill a few demon kings with a fourth-level light, and it is not impossible to kill a legion leader with a fifth-level light. Necessarily block the lights above the Martian sky. "

As one of the powerhouses at the top of Deng Mars, Diao Deng Wang also had MR8 in his heyday, but because he didn't have dual abilities, he was not as good as Shuangzhu, but it was not too bad. Ordinary five-deng strongmen encountered him alone, and had to escape for their lives. Ability.

"With me and the Skeleton Emperor here, the few people you killed are not bad, but there are some things that we cannot replace you." Figo said: "I can understand and admire your choice."

"Yeah, that's how it is." Wan Gang smiled and said, "Thank you for your understanding, but admiration is unnecessary. I'm just doing something that an old Martian would do."

His gaze became somewhat reminiscent.

"Three thousand years passed in a flash, but as I approached my death, those experiences became more and more clear." Wan Gang said: "Before the founding of Capri, the living environment of the human race was the worst. Children can only grow up to 14 years old under the best protection of the strong.

At the age of 14, we will experience the war with the demon clan under the leadership of the strong, participate in the war bit by bit, accelerate growth, and even leave offspring early... Those who can grow up in that environment are all The strongest fighter! "

"Are you 14 years old?" Figo asked.

"Well, 14 years old." Wan Gang nodded to Figo and recalled: "I have a friend. When he was also 14 years old, he followed the strong to experience the cruelty of war for the first time, but for him, war is still To appear more brutal.

When he joined the battle for the first time, they encountered a surprise attack by the elite squad of the demon clan. Somehow, the demons knew the existence and location of his team in advance, and a catastrophic massacre broke out.

When the strong human race rushed to the rescue, the whole team, including 74 teenagers and girls, was the only one left, saving his life from the dying state. "

"He survived, he grew into a formidable fighter, but the experience of being 14 years old always lingers in his heart.

In fact, for the human race at that time, what he encountered was very common, but he could not use the common as an excuse to comfort himself.

Because some of the 73 people who died that time accompanied him had parents and relatives. Whenever my friend returned from a trip, there would always be someone looking at him from afar.

Just looked at him, didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just looked at him. "

Wan Gang shook his head and continued:

"He felt very guilty. He felt that they were blaming himself for not saving anyone back then, blaming the strong human race leaders who led the team back then, and focusing on protecting him with the best talent, which caused their children to lose their chances of life.

Until one time, he mustered up the courage to face those people, and stood in front of a woman who peeped at him the most, but that woman didn't blame him, and there was no hatred in her eyes.

She just touched my friend’s face, smiled and said, ‘You’ve grown up so much, you’re a powerful human warrior, you’re outside, be careful and protect yourself. '"

Figo felt a little emotional: "Is it entrusted?"

"En." Wan Gang nodded, obviously telling a sad story, but for some reason, there was a slight smile on his face.

"Obviously at that time, my friend was already the king who lit the two lamps and one of the leaders of the younger generation, but I couldn't help crying.

Right in front of me, he wailed a lot, tears even soaked his sleeves, he was as weak as a child, but he still said that he wanted to change the situation of the human race and defeat the demon race.

At that time, he was crying like a child, but he was not convincing at all. I only thought that he was raving in sadness, but I didn't expect that, slowly, he really did it! "

Wan Gang said: "Of course, he only managed the first half and the second half. Without your help, it would be hard to tell the winner. So, I want to say thank you for my friend!"

Figo turned his head unexpectedly: "I thought the friend you mentioned was yourself."

"Wan Gang, everyone has their moments of weakness. It's a blessing that you have remembered it for so many years. Could it be that you were ready to tell people about my embarrassment?" A warm middle-aged voice came from outside.

Then came the greetings from several of Wan Gang's cronies: "Great Emperor!"

Figo and Wangan walked out.

On the deck, a huge red and black skeleton stood, its eyes flickering with will-o'-the-wisps, staring at Wan Gang, seemingly dissatisfied.

Wan Gang laughed, stepped forward and opened his arms, the Skeleton Emperor paused, and the two skeleton arms gently embraced him.

"Old Skeleton, I thought you didn't have time to come to my funeral."

"I always want to see you for the last time."

"Hahaha, isn't it? It's a pity, you are a skeleton now, otherwise I might have a chance to see you cry again?"

"It's impossible to cry." The Skeleton Emperor said: "But weeping, maybe."

Wan Gang froze, and his laughter became more bold.

"Two old men over three thousand years old, don't come here, let the king of the starry sky see the joke."

Figo smiled and walked back into the house.

"I'm not full yet, so I won't disturb the reunion of your old friends."

Happy New Years Eve everyone.